When a boy becomes a ‘man’…

First fishing trip to Hvalstrand

It was bound to happen one day, William has beaten me at fishing. Especially well done as it was very windy and we only stayed a short time. Double well done as William spent most of that short time fossicking on the beach….and he still beat me.

William and first Dab

Williams first Dab and a Dad beater at that!

However; magnanimously and graciously, I have never been more happy to be ‘last’ in my life… his face was a picture.

Looking forward to many more evenings spent down at the beach,

Stay well



The moment when William learns that 'dead' fish can still move...

The moment when William learns that ‘dead’ fish can still move…

About Ian

Handyman, humanitarian, inventor, blogger and finally a house husband looking after Cecilia, Julia, William near Hvalstrand in Asker, Norway.
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One Response to When a boy becomes a ‘man’…

  1. Steble says:

    Still getting pasted at fishing eh??
    Nothing changes……remember the Gudgeon on the river Devon??…..I reckon I nailed you every time….

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